Sitting next to Adam, she picked at the fabric of her top and pulled it away from her skin. “I need to get these clothes off. I can still smell his greasy, sweaty odor on them. Ick,” she muttered in disgust.
“Take them off, then,” Adam said to her as Ethan’s head swiveled around to look at her and nodded encouragingly. She saw Jack’s eyes flick to her in the rearview mirror. “Seriously,” Adam continued, “the windows are tinted real dark, so no one would see you, and one of us will run in and get your robe and bring it out to you, so there is no chance anyone would see you naked but us.”
“It’s really just my shirt I wanted to change, but I would like to take a shower as well.” She snickered suggestively.
“Well, see? You’ll be ready to just walk right into the shower when we get home. Might as well be thorough,” Ethan added so helpfully.
Jack muttered. “Dammit, I’m driving here. You want me to wreck? Shit, go ahead, honey.”
She carefully peeled the shirt over her head, avoiding her face and hair.
Adam sighed happily. “Now that’s better already.” Her breasts, encased in the pink lace bra, bobbed free when she released the back closure. The sensation inspired a sudden deep, hot ache in her pussy. Adam reached out to caress her breasts. “Damn, but you’re beautiful in or out of pink.”
“You say the nicest things, Adam.”
Then she slipped her shoes and socks off and left them on the floorboard. Next went the jeans, which left her in a pretty pink thong that matched the bra. Thank you, June!
“Adam, I need help with the thong. I hurt my hand when I popped him in the nose. Could you help me? Please?” She was so enjoying this game.
Adam slid his big, warm hands up her thighs and over her hips, hooked his fingers in the elastic waist of the pink lace thong, and slowly pulled it off of her as she knelt on the seat next to him. She lay back so he could get it past her knees and off completely.
“Baby, are you wet?” Adam asked softly, palming her thigh open. She nodded, biting her lip.
“We’re still a few minutes away from the house, Adam, if you want to show her how much we love her,” Ethan said in his velvety, sexy voice. “I’ll bet she’d love it, wouldn’t you, Gracie?”
“Yes, I would.” She allowed her thigh to lay open on the seat, the other against the back of Ethan’s seat.
It would be an understatement to say that Adam dove in and went to town. She moaned and panted as he used his tongue, lips, and fingers. She was close to climax within a couple of minutes. Ethan caressed her thigh and whispered words of encouragement and inspiration to her and Adam both. Adam seemed to know she was getting close. When the moment was right, he gently sucked her clit just as Jack drove over the cattle guard. His stimulation, plus the abrupt vibration of the pipes over the road, sent her over. She moaned Adam’s name as she came.
“Beautiful,” Ethan whispered.
“She is somethin’ else,” she heard Jack say.
“Mmm, I could never get tired of this sweet honey of yours, Grace. Or the way you sound when we make you come,” Adam murmured as he kissed and licked her slit. “I love you so much.”
“I love you, too, Adam.”
He sat up as Jack pulled up to the steps. Ethan climbed out and returned a minute later with her blue robe. Adam helped her sit up and put it on, and she tied it at the waist and accepted Ethan’s hand when he helped her down from the SUV as she held the robe closed at the knee. She hurried in the house, followed by an amused Adam and Ethan, while Jack pulled around to park.
They inspected her hands, seeing that one of the knuckles of her right hand was a little red and swollen.
“Gracie has a mean jab, I bet.” Ethan kissed her red knuckle. “If it swells more or the pain gets worse, we may need to have it X-rayed, but I think it’s okay.”
Grace got the first aid kit from the pantry in the kitchen and tended to Adam’s split knuckles. Adam had a particularly deep cut on his right hand that looked like it might have been caused by a tooth. “Keep an eye on this one. It may get infected. His disgusting mouth was probably full of all kinds of bacteria.” She cleaned the wound out. He never even flinched.
“Are you going to be my nurse?” He grinned mischievously at her. “Take good care of me?”
“Just call me Nurse Grace.”
Ethan came up behind her and palmed both cheeks of her behind. “Mmm, Naughty Nurse Grace.” He nuzzled under her ear. She leaned into him and closed her eyes, smiling.
“Great, I have to go to two more service calls before my day is done. Y’all are going to be here this afternoon, and I’ll know what you’re doing,” Adam said, going for the pout.
“But Ethan will have to work tonight, and you and Jack will have me all to yourselves. When do you have to leave?” She grinned wickedly.
He looked at his watch. “Ten minutes. Why?”
Grace turned to Ethan and kissed him. “Honey, can you spare me for a few minutes?”
“Sure, Gracie. I’ll be in my bedroom.” He kissed her again and left the kitchen.
Grace turned to Adam, took his least damaged hand, pulled him down the hall to her bedroom, and shut the door behind them. With the drapes drawn, the room was dim and cool. He wrapped his arms around her.
“Thanks for picking me, Grace,” Adam said as he nuzzled her throat. “Jack and Ethan didn’t mind, but it meant an awful lot to me that when you were so hurt and upset it was me you reached for.”
She sighed happily in his arms. “Adam, I love all of you equally, but for different qualities you possess. I feel safe and protected with all of you, but you’re my dragon slayer.”
She left it at that and reached for his belt buckle. After she had it undone, she unbuttoned his jeans, reached inside the waistband of his boxers, and found him completely erect. He hissed and shuddered when her fingertips found the head of his cock. She worked his jeans and underwear down his thighs to his boots.
With her right hand, she grasped his cock and slowly stroked him. She slid her other hand up to his neck, pulling him to her for a deep kiss. His big, strong hands cradled the back of her head, his fingers threading into her hair. The sweet romance quickly heated up, however, when she held his forearm, knelt in front of him, and guided him to sit on the edge of the mattress behind him.
He sat and propped himself up with his arms behind him, his massive shoulder muscles rippling. A look of anticipation crossed his tense facial features as he watched her lick her lips. She parted her lips over the head and gazed into his pale green eyes as the head of his cock pressed against her lips softly before sliding into her mouth.
His voice was a deep rumble in his chest. “Baby! Oh, those sweet lips, so warm.”
His breath left him in a rush. With a soft moan, his head fell back, and his abs flexed in the dim light of the room. She ran her tongue back and forth in soft, slow strokes on the underside of his cock from the ridge at the head, down the shaft to his balls, then back again in slow, torturous, lapping waves. She licked the tear that formed at the slit as she sucked his cock back between her lips again. In up and down strokes, she worked him slowly to the back of her throat, enjoying the groans and gasps that came from his mouth. She hummed and giggled in response, which made him moan even more at the vibration.
“I love it when you do that!” He shifted on the edge of the bed and moved with her. He brought one hand forward and cupped her cheek, looking down at her with such tenderness she wanted to cry. She wasn’t doing this because Adam had given her a release in the SUV earlier. She was doing this because she loved and adored him and wanted him to go back to work with the knowledge that she hadn’t missed the opportunity to show him that love. “I’m a lucky man, honey. I’d do anything to make you happy.”
She replied with a soft, breathy sigh, and her other hand came up to grasp his wet shaft, sliding back and forth.
“Baby, I’m gonna come soon, mmm.” There was a new urgency in his tone. She kept a steady rhythm, slow
ly increasing the tempo as she listened to his breathing. She increased the suction a little each time he slid from her, leaving just the head between her lips, then allowed him to thrust back in. She lovingly suckled and stroked him with her tongue and thanked him for being her dragon slayer.
His breath came in all-out panting as he began moving in concert with her. He begged her not to stop and then threaded his fingers gently into her hair.
“Baby, I’m gonna come. Get ready, Grace! I’m coming!” He gasped in great heaving waves as his seed shot forth from his cock into her mouth, and she swallowed. More and more came, and she took it all as he cried out her name. A rippling shudder shook his body, and a moan slipped from his lips.
“Angel,” he whispered.
She finished licking him as he lay back to rest a minute. She crawled on the bed and carefully laid her head on his chest under his jaw and listened to his heart rate gradually slow.
“You’re my angel,” she whispered to him, stroking her fingers through his dark chest hair. “I just love you.”
He stroked her hair from her cheek. “You do things like that to me and make it nearly impossible for me to leave. I’d like to curl up around you and stay that way for a whole day.” He turned to her, his fingers across her tailbone, tucking her into him.
“We’ll make time to do things like that, just the two of us, I promise,” she said as he tried to sit up, sighed, and laughed softly. Finally, a minute later, he sat up successfully.
“I’m going to feel this in my legs for the rest of the afternoon,” he said as he rose and redressed.
“Shaky?”
“Yeah. But in a good way. I’ll look forward to tonight. I’d better go. I don’t want to run late.”
She walked him to the door and then got a drink of water. She made her way down the hall to Ethan’s bedroom. She hadn’t spent much time in their bedrooms. She liked his room on the east side of the house. It was a little dimmer than hers, the windows already in shadows. He lay on the bed as she walked in and closed the door. He was dressed only in his jeans, his chest and feet bare.
“Hello, beautiful,” he murmured in his husky, velvety drawl. His sexy voice always did wonderful shivery things to her.
He was lying on top of the black and dark red paisley comforter. His room was done all in muted and darker tones, and it felt cozy but nice and cool all at the same time. The dark plush rug felt rich between her toes as she walked to his king-size bed. The bed frame was higher than on her bed, so she had to climb as much as crawl onto it. She went to him and curled up against his side.
“How do you feel?” he asked. “Tired?”
“A little, but it’s mostly passed now.” She slid her palm up over his abdomen to his chest. He turned to kiss her and rolled onto his side, facing her.
“How do you feel after last night? Sore?”
“A little, but not like I expected. Ethan? Will you make love to me?” She looked into his vivid blue eyes. “I want you.”
She felt like her heart was in her throat. She was so lost to all three of them. She felt tears prickle behind her eyelids.
“Just slow and easy, honey, then would you nap a while?” he asked tenderly. “You can stay in my bed and nap for as long as you want. They’ll wake you when it’s time to get ready.”
She nodded as she untied the belt of the robe she still wore. Ethan got up and pulled back the comforter and top sheet and then undressed while she watched. He got back onto the bed and helped her out of her robe. When they were both naked, he pulled the comforter and sheet back up over them.
“I love snuggling under the covers with you, Ethan,” she said with a little shiver. She must have gotten chilled because his body felt like a heated brand against her skin as he wrapped his arms around her and cuddled her. He nestled in between her thighs and settled there for a few minutes, teasing her with soft, brushing strokes of his lips against her throat and collarbones. His weight felt good over her as she raised her knees and wrapped her thighs around his hips. His hard length was pressed against her pussy, and she reveled in the feel of his masculine warmth and strength as he held her to him and kissed her slow and deep. He was hard and muscled but not sculpted like he spent time in a gym. Grace had a passing thought.
“I’m keeping you from work, aren’t I?”
His lips nuzzled a trail from the sensitive spot below her ear down to her nipples. “No, Jack, Angel, and the ranch hands keep things running smoothly. Sometimes you have to make time for more important things, like the people you love. This is time I set aside for you. Jack and Adam will do the same. We’ve worked hard to get the ranch where it is, and Angel does a great job of staying on top of everything. It’s all good, honey. I’m right exactly where I want to be right now.”
“You’re just about where I want you, too.” She nuzzled his throat and licked him.
“Just about?” he teased as he rose up and reached for the lubricant. This time he applied it only to his cock as he sat back on his knees. She enjoyed watching him handle his big, hard shaft as he smoothed the lubricant up and down the long, thick length. She eyed it hungrily and felt her pussy tighten at the thought that soon it would be inside her.
Her body hummed with desire as she watched his hand curl around his cock. She licked her lips when she saw the drop of fluid that seeped from the tip. She heard him growl and looked up into blue eyes that glowed with desire. She had a feeling that the notion of slow and easy had just gone out the window. She lay back on his pillow and opened her thighs as he came to kneel in front of her. He looked down at her pussy, which throbbed and yearned for him. As he knelt there, his cock was ramrod straight, seeping another droplet. A wave of goose bumps passed over her, and she knew she’d remember this moment forever. Perfect.
He pointed to her right with his index finger. “Look, Grace.”
She looked in the direction and noticed that he’d repositioned his dresser and its attached mirror, so she would be able to watch everything as he made love to her. Her heart lurched at his thoughtful gesture, and she couldn’t believe her body’s primitive response. Her pussy flared with burning arousal as she looked in the mirror and imagined watching as he fucked her good and hard.
Liquid heat pooled in her cunt as she gazed at their reflection. He was poised over her, palming his erection, and she lay there, legs open and relaxed, waiting for him to slide his cock inside of her. Maybe he would take her from behind on his bed so she could watch in the mirror. The wetness increased between her legs.
Smiling, she looked up at him and said, “Thank you, Ethan. That is so thoughtful. I love it.”
He moved over her as she lifted her feet and slid her thighs onto his, like last night. He hooked his right forearm under her left thigh and lifted it gently and held his shaft so the head was poised to press into the throbbing wet heat between her thighs. She slid her right hand down her abdomen and into her slit. She heard the evidence of how wet she was for him as she wickedly delved a finger into her entrance before using her fingers to part her lips for him.
“Can you see how wet I am for you, how much I want you, Ethan?”
“Mmm, Gracie, you make it hard to control myself when you do things like that. Do you want to feel me inside you? Want me to slide inside your sweet, hot pussy?”
“More than anything, honey. Give me your cock.” A sensation of hot expectancy inflamed her pussy. “I’m burning for it.”
He gripped her hips and tilted them a little as he positioned his cock at her entrance and flexed gently against her. She sighed in pleasure when her pussy lips stretched around his cock, and he eased in a bit with great care. He felt huge in the opening to her pussy, but not painful at all. She looked in the mirror and could see his cock, only partially lodged inside her, as he held her leg up. She watched as he flexed his hips and the muscles in his back, legs, and tight buttocks rippled as more of his cock slid inside her. Watching brought a fresh rush of wetness to her pussy, and his cock slipped through it,
then he pulled out with a soft moan. He paused briefly and groaned.
Grace wanted to scream with ecstasy even though she wasn’t coming quite yet. She could tell it was close, though, because she felt that internal flexing and tightening. She rocked her pelvis instinctively, taking another inch as he thrust gently.
He kissed her neck and whispered, “You’re so incredible, Grace, tight and sweet around me. I love you.”
His words escalated the rise of the wave she rode, and she rocked again as he slid home, seated to the hilt in her pussy, every inch buried deep inside her. He released her leg and slid an arm under her hips, pulling her under him more, and slid the other arm beneath her shoulders, so she was a captive in his arms, and began to thrust gently into her pussy.
Grace could feel the climactic wave building. The sensation of his cock and the sight in the mirror of his muscles rippling as he thrust was incredibly erotic. The angle at which her pelvis rocked, thanks to his hold on her, aligned her clitoris with his pubic bone in a series of devastating collisions that made her writhe and plead.
“Oh, Ethan! You feel so good! I’m going to come, Ethan, just a little harder, honey. Oh, yes! Oh, yes, that’s perfect!”
He pulled farther out now on each stroke but thrust a little harder. Her moans became cries as she continued to watch in the mirror.
“You feel so good, Grace. Oh, fuck, you feel so good. You’re going to make me come! Come with me, Grace. Let go!”
His words and his need to come with her sent her over the edge. She heard him come, too, growling her name as he drove into her. His body stilled suddenly over her, and he groaned loudly in relief. He pressed into her body as he kissed her lips, tenderly stroking her tongue with his own.
He released her hips and shoulders. Resting his weight on his elbows, he gently brushed his fingers across her lips. “Mmm, baby,” he sighed softly as he rested his cheek between her breasts, “your heart is racing. I love that sound.” He stayed that way as she caught her breath. After a few minutes, he leaned back and pulled out of her slowly, watching as his now softened cock slid from her. He smiled blissfully and closed his eyes for a moment.
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